Qian Yijin and Qian Yixiu followed Liang Jinzhao and others out of the box, and Wan Dazhong followed behind with wine in one hand and a cloth bag for braised vegetables in the other.

What they didn't know was that Song Ming's heart was bleeding. In the past, there was such a thing, and it was the long entourage who walked behind to pack things and bring them back to his home, but unfortunately today he met a few poor ghosts.

He didn't particularly feel sorry for those pickled vegetables, he felt sorry for the tribute wine and blue and white brew that he didn't have anywhere to buy with two hundred taels of silver.

As soon as the group went out, they ran into Huang Wanchun, who was followed by Aunt Fang and Huang Yuexian.

Huang Wanchun stepped forward to greet him with a fist, and then summoned his daughter Huang Yuexian over, and said to Liang and Song, "This is the little girl Yuexian." ”

Huang Yuexian curled Tingting Wanfu and said, "The little girl Yuexian has seen Liang Gongzi and Song Gongzi. ”

The sound is crisp and pleasant, like a yellow warbler in the forest.

Seeing Huang Yuexian on such a side, Qian Yixiu was a little funny. Heart, don't do anything about love at first sight, the first thing you see is likely to be an illusion.

Liang Jinzhao and Song Huaijin also politely shouted, "Miss Huang." ”

They didn't take a few more glances at Huang Yuexian, which made Huang Yuexian a little disappointed.

Huang Wanchun didn't have anything to say to them, and Liang and Song got out and walked towards the staircase first.

Qian Yixiu walked last, she glanced back, and saw that Huang Yuexian's Ying Ying Qiubo was following Uncle Liang's back, forward, forward, forward......

In Qian Yixiu's view, Zhang Yang is the best husband candidate, he is gentle, his family is simple, and his family background is rich. Uncle Liang is a noble son of a family, and his identity is much more noble. But as soon as you enter the Hou Gate, it is as deep as the sea, how can it be so easy to mix in the big family, not to mention that it is not right to return to the door.

The little girl with her head in the water did not inherit her father's shrewdness at all.

As soon as Liang Jinzhao and the others walked down the stairs, they met several middle-aged people who looked like officials. Even if they are not wearing official uniforms, they can see the official authority.

The middle-aged man walking in the middle is plump and outstanding, with a square demeanor, wearing a round-necked robe and a square scarf with a square scarf. This person is the idol of Qian Yijin and other peasant children, Lord Zhai Shuzhai, Qian Yixiu once saw it when he was a ghost.

Zhai Shu rarely came to the restaurant for dinner, today because he and a few colleagues specially feasted ≮↙dǐng≮↙diǎn≮↙小≮↙ said,.≌.o≮s_(); Officials from the capital.

Liang Jinzhao and Song Huaijin saw that they quickly stood still, bowed down and hugged their fists, "Uncle Zhai." ”

Zhai Shu also knew these two sons, and knew that they were the great-grandsons and great-grandsons of Lord Song, and the second master Song also led them to visit Zhai Mansion. Then he smiled and said, "The two virtuous nephews also come to eat?" ”

Before the two of them could answer, they saw Qian Yijin walk forward from behind, first dusted off the ashes on his body with his hands, and said with a long bow, "Boy Qian Yijin see Lord Zhai." Raising his head and said excitedly, "The kid has been dreaming of seeing adults every day, but I didn't expect that this wish finally came true today." There were some cries at the end.

Although Qian Yijin had never met Zhai Shu, Mr. Zhang had seen him once and described him to them more than once. So when I heard Liang Jinzhao and the others call him Lord Zhai, I intuitively felt that this person was Lord Zhai Shu, the idol of himself and his classmates.

The idol is close at hand, and of course Qian Yijin has to seize the opportunity to talk about his heart.

For the sake of solemnity, he did not speak the local accent he usually spoke, but spoke the non-standard official language taught by Mr. Zhang.

Even Qian Yixiu was the first time to listen to Xiao Zhengtai's official speech, and Liang Jinzhao and Song Huaijin were also stunned.

Zhai Shu was stunned for a moment and asked, "Are you ......?"

Qian Yijin settled his mind, and said loudly, "Boy Qian Yijin, a native of Huaxi Village, Xishan County, greatly admires the talent and character of adults, and has been determined to take adults as an example ......since he was a child, study hard, deny himself, and strive to take the road of the imperial examination when he grows up, be a good official, share worries for the emperor, serve the court, and be the master of the people."

Xiao Zhengtai's long and long praise made Lord Zhai, who didn't like to be a sycophant, a little stunned. Although he felt as if he wasn't that good, he was still happy that a child of a few years old could say this from the bottom of his heart.

Qian Yixiu listened to the little brother's sycophancy, it was too numb. But seeing the excited look of the little brother, I also wanted to help him. He also stepped forward and said, "As soon as my brother went to school, I listened to their husband talk about Lord Zhai's struggle, not only my brother, but all my brother's classmates admired Lord Zhai very much, and their admiration for you was like the surging river......

Qian Yixiu can speak pure official dialect, but he is still the same as his little brother, speaking in a southern and northern tone.

The words of this little brother and sister not only made those officials laugh, but even Liang Jinzhao and Song Huaijin and a group of people watching the excitement laughed, and some of them even beat their chests with laughter.

Lord Zhai of the end side laughed out loud a few times, and said with emotion, "This official just did his part, and he was so praised by the people, I am ashamed." These words of yours are regarded as an encouragement to me by the people. I will always be vigilant and spur myself on, to be a good official, to share worries for the emperor, to serve the court, and to be the master of the people......" and said to Qian Yijin, "Your name is Qian Yijin, right?" I will treat you as my little friend, and if you have any questions about learning in the future, you can come to the house at any time to find me. ”

Is this what I pasted as an idol Zhai Lord? Qian Yijin was excited, and hurriedly said, "If the kid has something wrong, I will go and ask the adult now." ”

got on the donkey cart, Qian Yijin's little face was still red, and he felt that he hadn't woken up from the dream yet.

Wan Dazhong looked at him with pity and said, "Brother Jin, although Lord Zhai is a good official, he can't afford you to treat him like this." ”

Qian Yijin shook his head and said, "Uncle Wan is wrong, then Lord Zhai can go from a farmer's child to a third-grade master, all of which depends on his own efforts." What I admire about him is not only because he took the Tanhua exam or became a big official, but also because he is both polite and flexible...... Only when you become a bigger official can you do more for the people. ”

In the end, he also clenched his fists, and his face was full of ambition.

When Wan Dazhong heard this, there were some tears in his eyes, and he immediately turned his head away to prevent people from seeing it.

After being silent for a while, Wan Dazhong said again, "Brother Jin, Uncle Wan was born and raised in the north, although he is not good at learning, his official language is barely standard. In the future, Uncle Wan will not only teach you martial arts, but also teach you to speak official language, how? ”

"Okay." Qian Yijin said, "Only when I came to the provincial capital did I know that I could speak standard official dialect in order to better communicate with people, which is also a skill." ”

asked Qian Yixiu again, "My sister hasn't learned official from my husband, why can she speak some of it?" ”

Qian Yixiu said, "I learned it from my mother." ”

"Oh, yes, my mother also speaks official language. It's a pity that she rarely speaks......" Qian Yijin said.

When she returned to the courtyard, Wang Erya had already been sent back, and Wang asked her to take a bath, and also found a set of old clothes full of money for her to wear. Wei also told her some things to do and what to say as a slave.

As soon as Qian Manpo saw Wang, he pounced, excitedly took out the purse in his arms and said, "Mother, take a look, my son has earned a purse." ”

As he spoke, he opened his purse and poured out a handful of golden peanuts, which were particularly dazzling in the light of the stars.

Qian Sigui exclaimed, "What's going on?" ”

Qian Yixiu told the story of the restaurant. Qian Sigui and his family were very happy to see that their son was not broken and that they had obtained so much gold, and this wealth was too easy.

Counting them, there were sixteen gold coins. One two coins, sixteen coins are thirty-two coins, so much gold, it is thirty-two taels when converted into silver.

Wang said with a smile, "That Huang Yuanwai is really the richest man in Xizhou Mansion, and gold is used like copper coins." ”

Qian Sigui also wanted to give Qian Yijin's brother and sister a golden bare, but both of them smiled and declined.

Qian Sangui also smiled, "The fourth brother should put it away quickly, the third brother's family is not as poor as before, and he can't treat the two of them badly." ”

Wang smiled and took the golden bareseed to the house and put it away.

Wan Dazhong took out the wine and braised vegetables again. The wine is definitely reluctant to drink, but the braised vegetables dare not be put for a long time, the home is stuffy and hot, and it will definitely be bad tomorrow. A few men set up a table in the courtyard and put the braised vegetables on the table, and Wang went to the small shop at the corner of the street to sell two catties of soju and came back.

"They've closed the store, so I knocked on the door and bought it." Wang smiled softly.

I couldn't finish eating too much meat, so I sent a braised chicken to the next door, and several men sat at the table to eat and drink. Qian Sangui asked Wang to bring some to eat with Wei, and asked Wei to take a small bowl and fill half a bowl of meat for Wang Erya.

Qian Sangui was not in good health, and after eating again at night, he didn't eat much. Wan Dazhong didn't eat much, but drank some wine. Only Qian Sigui and Qian Hua ate openly.

Qian Yixiu saw early that Qian Sigui, like Qian Sangui, not only has a flexible mind, but also is particularly able to endure hardships and is more self-denying. The family earns a lot from selling diǎn hearts, but life is not as good as that of a big house or a second room. The Wang family is also more like the Wu family, gentle and virtuous without losing shrewdness, and the minister is what he says.

Qian Yijin diǎn on the lamp, began to sort out some of his academic and real life problems that he couldn't figure out, and he was going to go to Zhai's mansion before returning to his hometown.

Qian Yixiu looked at Wang Erya, who had been following her after eating meat, and asked about the specific situation of her family.

After taking a bath and eating a full meal, Erya is a lot more beautiful. Maybe I'm still a little scared in an unfamiliar environment, and my voice is a little trembling, far from being smart when I'm with my relatives in the next morning.

The little girl had already heard what Qian Sangui said, and asked her to mainly serve Sister Xiu'er in the future, and she was bought by Sister Xiu'er, so she was even more respectful to Qian Yixiu.

She said that she was a farmer on the outskirts of the city, and her family had two acres of land, although she was not rich, she could survive. But at the beginning of the year, my father contracted a cold, sold an acre of land and spent all the money, but he still could not be cured, and died last month. In order to bury her father, her mother sold the remaining acre of land. Now that my younger brother is sick again, he has not been cured after spending all the money from selling land, and the family has no money to buy food to eat. Her mother had no choice but to sell her daughter.

Seeing Wang Erya, Qian Yixiu thought of his home. Although the family was poor before, Grandpa Sangui and Grandma Wu never thought of selling. What if you don't cross over and your family is really out of ammunition and food?

Qian Yixiu sighed and said, "In the future, you won't be called Erya, I'll give you a name." It's called ......," she thought for a moment, and said, "Let's call it Zizhu." "I hope to be able to get all the white beads, pink beads, and blue beads together in the future.

Zizhu had already heard Wei talk about some etiquette that a slave should have, so she knelt down and kowtowed and said, "Slave Zizhu Xie Miss Xie gives her name." ”

What a clever girl, the children of the poor are in charge of the house, and the seven-year-old girl already has the appearance of a little maid.

The next day, Qian Sangui asked Qian Sigui to go to the shop and sell the jar of blue and white wine, and the original price of 200 taels of silver could be sold for at least more than 100 taels of silver. The money you get is used as the money for diǎn Xinzhai to find a better yard.

Qian Sangui put on the robe at the bottom of the box again, and took the two brothers and sisters to the Song Mansion, and Wan Dazhong also followed as his future son-in-law. They carried a few food boxes and went out to call a donkey cart to drive towards the Song Mansion.

When he came to the side door, Wang Liang was already waiting there. Seeing them coming, let the mother-in-law take the little brother and sister to the inner courtyard to kowtow to the old lady and say goodbye. He took Qian Sangui and Wan Dazhong to the front yard, and said that Shopkeeper Cui also came to Xizhou Mansion and invited him to eat and drink together at noon.

Qian Yixiu's brother and sister got on a mule cart and went to the inner courtyard. This is a five-entry courtyard, like the park she visited in her previous life, big and beautiful. Birds and flowers are fragrant all the way, green trees are shady, pavilions and pavilions, and there is a little more luxury and wealth than Zhang Zhongkun's home.

The mule cart stopped in front of a hanging flower door, the brother and sister got out of the car, and Qian Yijin tightly took his sister's little hand and followed the mother-in-law inside.

Bypassed a red sandalwood inlaid jade interstitial screen in the weeping flower gate and came to a large courtyard. I walked to the verandah next to it and went directly to the upper room.

The curtain at the main entrance of the upper room was open, and there were eight screens in the hall, and bursts of good-smelling sandalwood came to the nose. A few people walked to the left, and the two girls standing at the door of the room on the left side lifted the vermilion soft curtain and smiled, "Old lady, little brother and Miss are here." ”

The little brother and sister entered the house and saw the old lady sitting on the red sandalwood arhat bed in the back, and a beautiful little Lori of three or four years old was sitting in her arms and coquettish.

On the official chairs on both sides, sitting on one side were Song Huaijin and Liang Jinzhao.

On the other side sat Second Lady Song and Fourth Grandma Song, as well as a little girl of seven or eight years old. Grandma Song Si's belly is already very big, and it still works very well when she went to worship the Bodhisattva last year, but I don't know if she will give birth to a boy or a girl.

The two girls are Sister Lan, the eldest daughter of the fourth grandmother, and Sister Qing, the second daughter.

The brother and sister came to the old lady, the two stood still, and Qian Yijin let go of his sister's hand. The girl put two futons on the table, and the brother and sister knelt down and kowtowed, and said, "Say hello to the old lady, and wish the old lady a long and healthy life." ”

The old lady smiled, "Get up quickly, what a lovely child." ”

Grandma Song Si is now excited when she sees a beautiful boy. At this time, she saw a boy with good looks and temperament, even if he was wearing a cloth shirt, he still couldn't hide his handsomeness, and she loved it to the heart. (To be continued.) )